A young man with flowing black hair stands atop the city wall, a silver fox mask gleaming faintly on his face. Below him, countless soldiers are trapped in his Eight Trigrams Formation, struggling on the brink of death. A young general in armor stands behind him, gazing at him in a daze. "Xiao Fei, let me protect you and stay by your side forever in this life. Will you?"
The moat rushes past. A young man stands by the river, his peerless face marked by a touch of utter vulnerability and sorrow. He looks at the man dressed in imperial robes and says, "Your Majesty, Ling Fei has lost everything. Are you satisfied now?"
At the Chengyun Sect, in the Yuhua Pavilion, he pins the young man beneath him. The young man yells furiously, "Xuanyuan Cheng, are you insane? Let go of me!" He leans down slightly, breathing warm air against the young man's ear and making him shiver. With a wicked smile, he says, "Fei'er, I've never failed to get the person I want!"
The truth:
Ling Fei: "System, you useless piece of junk, get out here!"
System: "Heh heh!"
In short, this is the story of someone who transmigrates into a book with a System, takes down scumbag tops, and wins over a devoted loyalist. The ending is 1v1.
